歌曲 | Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming (LIVE) |
歌手 | Deep Purple |
专辑 | Total Abandon - Live In Australia '99 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
While you were out... | |
the message says | |
You left a number | |
and I tried to call | |
But they wrote it down | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
Yet again | |
I'm missing you | |
King size bed | |
(in a) hotel someplace | |
I hear your name | |
I see your face | |
I see your face | |
(The) back street dolls | |
and the side door johnnies | |
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
money | |
Back in the alley | |
going bang to the wall | |
Tied to the tail | |
of a midnight crawl | |
Heaven wouldn't be | |
so high I know | |
if the times gone by | |
hadn't been so low | |
The best laid plans | |
and shatter all my dreams | |
Sometimes I feel like... | |
Screaming | |
close my eyes | |
It's times like this | |
my head goes down | |
and the only thing I know | |
is the name of this town | |
is the name of this town | |
Yet again | |
I'm missing you | |
won't be long | |
Until that distant time | |
I'll be moving on | |
I'll be moving on |
zuo ci : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
While you were out... | |
the message says | |
You left a number | |
and I tried to call | |
But they wrote it down | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
Yet again | |
I' m missing you | |
King size bed | |
in a hotel someplace | |
I hear your name | |
I see your face | |
I see your face | |
The back street dolls | |
and the side door johnnies | |
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
money | |
Back in the alley | |
going bang to the wall | |
Tied to the tail | |
of a midnight crawl | |
Heaven wouldn' t be | |
so high I know | |
if the times gone by | |
hadn' t been so low | |
The best laid plans | |
and shatter all my dreams | |
Sometimes I feel like... | |
Screaming | |
close my eyes | |
It' s times like this | |
my head goes down | |
and the only thing I know | |
is the name of this town | |
is the name of this town | |
Yet again | |
I' m missing you | |
won' t be long | |
Until that distant time | |
I' ll be moving on | |
I' ll be moving on |
zuò cí : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
While you were out... | |
the message says | |
You left a number | |
and I tried to call | |
But they wrote it down | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
Yet again | |
I' m missing you | |
King size bed | |
in a hotel someplace | |
I hear your name | |
I see your face | |
I see your face | |
The back street dolls | |
and the side door johnnies | |
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
money | |
Back in the alley | |
going bang to the wall | |
Tied to the tail | |
of a midnight crawl | |
Heaven wouldn' t be | |
so high I know | |
if the times gone by | |
hadn' t been so low | |
The best laid plans | |
and shatter all my dreams | |
Sometimes I feel like... | |
Screaming | |
close my eyes | |
It' s times like this | |
my head goes down | |
and the only thing I know | |
is the name of this town | |
is the name of this town | |
Yet again | |
I' m missing you | |
won' t be long | |
Until that distant time | |
I' ll be moving on | |
I' ll be moving on |